Spring River Flower Moon Night: Set of 2 Volumes

Chapter 60
Eight

Wang Zijin sneaked out of the house, leaned on the door and peeked in, but the house was too dark to see anything.

The room was silent, and after a while, I heard the sound of tables and chairs being overturned, which was very loud.

Wang Zijin couldn't stand it any longer, he pushed open the door, and by the faint moonlight, it could be seen that the young man was grabbing the clothes around Song Wenqi's neck, and had already pressed him against the desk.

When he heard someone coming in, he turned around hastily, this time Wang Zijin was startled, he saw his very handsome face with a row of protruding front teeth, like a wild animal in the forest.

"Wow, what are you?" Wang Zijin exclaimed when he saw it.

He smiled, the teeth on his mouth suddenly disappeared, and his face returned to normal, only then did Wang Zijin recognize that this person was the boy who had peeped at them at dusk the day before yesterday.

"My son, Song Wenjun, is the second son of this family. I don't know who you are, but you trespassed in my house in the middle of the night?!" The young man spoke very decently. When the prince saw his gentle appearance, he wondered if he was dazzled just now. up.

"I'm Wang Zijin, Wen Qi's distant relative. I miss him so much, so I came to visit him."

"Relatives?" Song Wenjun sneered, "My crazy brother actually still has relatives."

There was a sinister mocking expression on her delicate face.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Zijin was extremely angry, and said loudly: "Brother Wen Qi was framed by someone, as long as he finds the monster that sucked away his soul, he will return to normal."

Song Wenjun was stunned when he heard this, and said slowly, "What else do you know?"

Wang Zijin was very proud when he saw this, "I know more, I also know that the monster came out of the hut, I have a way to seal him back..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Wenjun suddenly rolled his eyes, rushed up and grabbed Wang Zijin by the throat.

"You, what are you doing?" Wang Zijin yelled hastily, this young man is short in stature but not weak in strength, he struggled for a long time but couldn't move.

"It seems that you are also a student. After absorbing your primordial spirit, will you be able to be named on the gold list next time?" He said, putting more effort into his hands, and his smile was very sinister.

Wang Zijin's eyes were blackened by him, and he had difficulty breathing. At this moment, Song Wenqi, who was behind the two of them, jumped up and bumped into Song Wenjun, knocking him to the ground. Wang Zijin He hurriedly climbed out the door with hands and feet.

In the moonlight, the crazy Song Wenqi ran out yelling, his face was full of fear, he was really terrified.

Wang Zijin also ran after him, what happened?Why did the younger brother kill the older brother?Is the second son a human or a demon?

While panicking, he saw another crack in the door of the thatched hut in the darkness. Inside the door was a person's face, looking straight at him through the thick night.

That person has a beautiful face, handsome in beauty, like a crimson silk, why doesn't he come out?

Just as he was wondering, he felt his neck tighten, and a pair of cold hands pinched his neck.Wang Zijin was frightened for a moment, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he bent his elbow and hit the man's stomach.

He only felt the hand on his neck loosen, and he ran away quickly, but he couldn't run fast because he stumbled in the long grass.

"You scholar, if you hadn't been dealt with earlier, you'd have to do something wrong!" Song Wenjun grinned, his arms grew wildly, and he was about to grab Wang Zijin's back.The legs stretched more than two feet long, and it was not a human arm at first glance.

Wang Zijin was frightened and stood there dumbfounded. At this moment, he heard someone behind him shout: "Catch it!"

But seeing a cold light cut through the darkness, a steel knife was thrown at his feet.

He hurriedly rolled on the ground, picked up the steel knife, and slashed straight at the arm. He was about to hit it, but the arm suddenly turned and struck his wrist with a palm.

Wang Zijin felt a pain in his wrist, and the knife fell to the ground unsteadily. He didn't know what happened, but he saw the boy was very sad, and he looked behind him and said, "Father, in your eyes, am I still Is it enchanting?"

Wang Zijin hurriedly looked back, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a satin robe and a beautiful beard standing by the moon gate, with a sad face, it was his uncle.

He choked up and said, "It's all, it's all my fault. It made my eldest son go crazy, and my younger son turned into a monster!"

nine

Wang Zijin was sandwiched between father and son, more and more confused, but he heard Song Wenjun softly said: "Father, don't be afraid, as long as you kill this scholar, no one will know our secret. Since you can honor your ancestors, isn’t this your wish?”

Wang Zijin's heart tightened, and he tried to escape, but Song Wenjun swung his long arm, picked up the steel knife on the ground, and threw it at his back.

"No, Feixiao, save me!" Wang Zijin saw the sharp blade flying towards him with the sound of piercing through the air, and he was about to make a transparent hole in his body, and he was frightened out of his wits.

At this critical moment, a white shadow rushed out from the side, grabbed Wang Zijin by the collar, and dragged him aside, the knife passed under Wang Zijin's armpit with the sound of wind, and hit the wall with a bang.

"Why did you come out at this moment? What's so good about that hut? You have to stay in it for so long?"

"Isn't it fine if I come out?" Fei Xiao looked at the hut and shook her head with a smile, "There is a curse in that hut, if no one calls my name, I can't come out."

"It's such an evil door, what's in it?"

"Let's deal with him first." Fei Xiao pushed Wang Zijin away, took out the jade flute from her waist, turned her hand over, and the jade flute had turned into a long knife with a blood-red blade.

When Song Wenjun saw Feixiao, his eyes widened and he was very angry, "Who are you? You want to ruin my business?"

Fei Xiao swung the knife horizontally, and said with a light smile, "I'm here to ferry the dead to the other side of the River Styx."

"Who do you think is dead?" Song Wenjun jumped up as he spoke, and threw his hands on Feixiao's body with a fishy wind.

"Uncle, what's going on?" The two demons were fighting, and the prince hid aside and asked his uncle.

But he saw his uncle with a depressed face, squatting on the ground, holding his head in his arms and crying, "It's all my fault, my fault..."

"What's wrong with you?" Before Wang Zijin could ask the answer, he saw a man jumping out from the grass, holding a twig and singing madly: "Half the door, the door is half closed, monsters, monsters, everything is wrong!" come out……"

It was the crazy Song Wenqi, with his ragged clothes, who sang this weird song in the silent night, which was weird and terrifying.

"Wen Qi, father is sorry for you, please forgive me, I was wrong..." The uncle cried even more mournfully, and hugged the eldest son.

The appearance of this father and son's deep affection and what his uncle said made Wang Zijin even more confused.

On the other side, Fei Xiao and the monster boy were in full swing.The claws and knives of the two clashed, and the killing was full of wind, and it was impossible to tell the winner.

"Go back quickly, this is not the place you should come." During the fierce battle, Fei Xiao said coldly.

"If I can't go back, what's the matter with you?" The young man said with a sly smile. He put more force on his hands, and made them hard once. His long nails glowed with a faint blue light in the dark night.

However, Fei Xiao turned around and landed a foot away from him, "I just came out of that hut..."

"So what?"

"There are many ancient clay figurines enshrined in it."

"This house has long been in disrepair. It used to be used to worship gods." The young man said calmly, but his face became paler.

Fei Xiao shook her head and chuckled, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as offering sacrifices to the gods. A long time ago, the dead master had to be buried with his family, and later he replaced it with humanoid clay figurines. I'm afraid this house was built to store discarded clay figurines."

After listening to the two people's conversation, Wang Zijin became even more confused, only feeling that in the dark night, the thatched hut became more terrifying and gloomy.

But I heard Fei Xiao continue: "But the internal organs of the clay figurines are hollow, and they are slowly being occupied by things with spiritual energy. As long as someone calls their names, terrible things will come out."

"Hahaha." Song Wenjun seemed to have heard a very funny joke, "What does this have to do with me? Am I one of those dusty things?"

"No, you're not..." Feixiao's eyes were like cold stars, she paused, "I found another baby's skeleton inside, Fu'er, it must be you!"

As soon as the words came out, Song Wenqi hugged Song Wenqi's crying uncle, the crying stopped abruptly, and a pair of tearful eyes stared at Feixiao, as if seeing a terrible ghost.

And the young man was no longer hideous and frightening, he seemed to recall the past a long time ago, and after a while, he said slowly: "Yes, I am Fu'er, because I didn't grow up, so I only have a baby name." After finishing speaking, even the voice They all became choked up, "Which family's children don't want to grow up? But I died without even having a name."

For a moment, only the breeze was refreshing, the insects chirped softly, and Song Wenqi's crazy singing came from the wind: "Ajar the door, the door is ajar..."

Like a curse, it spread in the night.

Ten

But there are many children who died prematurely, and I haven't seen any of them become monsters?No matter what, Wang Zijin couldn't figure out the link.

But Song Wenjun looked up at the dark clouded sky and said: "I am indeed the second son of this family, but I died within half a year after I was born. Children who die young cannot have a grave, they should be buried hastily..." After finishing , he suddenly looked at his uncle viciously, "But father, why did you put me in that hut dedicated to clay figurines?"

"Because I don't want to leave you in the wilderness, and your mother was too sad because of your death, and she passed away soon." Uncle wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I really missed you, that's why I did this..."

Wang Zijin felt a chill run down his spine, he thought of Chuntao who invited them over last night.She kept saying that she was ordered by her wife, but her aunt had died long ago!

"I don't know why, I've been conscious in that hut, but I grew up slowly in that narrow space, unable to go out, and can only watch the world through the crack of the door." He stared at the crazy Song Wenqi resentfully, "Why can he live a chic life? Planting flowers and plants, ignorant and incompetent, I will be trapped in a square inch, unable to ascend, and unable to survive like a human being?"

"It's my fault, I don't know how weird this hut is."

"Hmph!" the boy said with a sneer, "If you really don't know, why did you run outside the door and call my name when your elder brother missed many times? Aren't you the one who released me from this door?"

(End of this chapter)